”Bill suggests, “I was hoping to have six of our security there including myself.”I agree, “With all the Marshall Service, FBI and our securit...y at the event your six will be fine, as long as your team can follow directions - also don’t bring Victor.”Bill asks, “Why not, he’s Samantha’s body guard.”I explain to him how we got off on the wrong foot at the restaurant and then Bill promises, “I will have a talk with him and see if we can’t straighten things out.”I state, “Until we do straighten. Must Be Experienced.My dream job. I can't think of anyone more experienced than me. The only problem was the blonde part. Well, I always wondered what I'd look like as a blonde so why not find out?"What did you do, Claudette?"Katie R gets so excited. It's not like I couldn't dye my hair some other color if I wanted to change things around. I know how to do some stuff."Don't you like me as a blonde bombshell, Katie R? I'm applying for a job today and have to look just right."I really don't have. "She was looking at him, all four eyes round in awe."You shot them," she whispered. "All of them."He shook his head, laughing tiredly."They were big and close together. I also hit the wrong one at least twice." He grabbed the water bottle from his belt and took a gulp. He hoped he hadn't killed them. Really hoped they survived. He had shot to kill, of course. He knew that much, that if you tried to wound you'd likely just miss. But, damn it, he was a future engineering major, not a soldier!. When I got accustomed to these practices he had removed his shorts asked me to do remove mine and showed me how to place my prick between his clenched thighs, how to vary the length and intensity of the forward and backward strokes to attain maximum pleasure and stimulation. The first time I tried doing this my ejaculation was very rapid. Bunty soon showed me how fast a limp cock could be brought back to life by the expertly griping and stroking fingers of an experienced hand. The second.